[ It's okay, he's used to people wanting him for his things. No really. It's fine.

I jest. He'd still be pleased you like his brain, even if everybody likes his brain. He's smarter than everybody, basically. Like all the time.

It's just so hard not to be sarcastic/an asshole sometimes I'm having fun.

Anyway, he doesn't mind rambling at her a little bit - or a lot - because he gets that whole 'need to talk, or need to hear words' thing, even if he typically clearly comes down on the former and he doesn't actually know that's what she's doing right now. Either way. He pauses for a moment in his work while she shifts and makes herself more comfortable, then rests the tablet against the side of her leg - he was using his knee before, but this is closer now - and keeps going. She's welcome to sit more-or-less in his lap, or just on like, that half of his body, if she feels like it. ] Somehow I feel like they'd appreciate that offer even less than mine. No offense. Although it is kind of insulting they probably do trust us about the same. No offense.